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"Let go of me, the filthy power will stain your body..." Xiao Yanwang said in horror.

Yuan Futu shook his head, ""Blood Fiend" is a dirty and evil law, and Haoyan's power can't help me."

Xiao Yanwang's mouth kept spurting out the filthy, foul-smelling blood. He felt that his internal organs had decayed, and his primordial spirit had fallen because of this. He guarded the last trace of his consciousness, and said with difficulty: "Go quickly... the blood demon The door... has fallen."

Yuan Futu's eyes were firm, and he looked down at the blood demon disciples who were still desperately resisting. Boss Kong, Yu Nansong, and Li Maocai were all there, and said in a deep voice: "I have never been a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death. I have been on the run all my life. I don't want people around me to be implicated because of me, but now that brothers are still risking their lives to guard this place, how can I leave?"

At this moment, Xiao Yanwang's whole body was covered with red and black, like a corroded body, with an unpleasant stench, he said hoarsely: "I hope... you can live... go on..."

In the blink of an eye, his body had completely decayed, and what Yuan Futu held in his hand had turned into a puddle of blood.

Hao Yan, who had turned into a blood-fiend god of the underworld, was blown away and flew into a rage. When he saw Yuan Futu's figure, he roared excitedly, and shouted: "You are finally here, hahahaha!"

The other party is Xuanxian, and he got the filthy body again, and his strength has greatly increased. Yuan Futu is still far behind him, but this does not mean that there is no chance. When he waved his hand, the Dark Emperor Wuji Sword was suspended in the body Zhou, the evil spirit surged up above, and it was many times stronger than the power of Jiejian.

"All the grievances and grievances will be settled today, and I will show you what the real "Blood Fiend" is!"

Hao Yan roared towards him, and a straight bloody light suddenly appeared in the void.

"Go to hell!"

Suddenly, a platinum-golden shadow shuttled over. Jinbao had returned to his normal form, but his strength had not been reduced in the slightest. The fleshy wings on its back flickered, and dense black light patterns appeared on the leather armor. Waving it, platinum battle patterns appeared in the void.

This is the demon fairy art "Dragon God Battle Pattern Art" from the Divine Strategy Immortal Kingdom. Jin Bao is worthy of a mutated bloodline with extraordinary talent. It's really far from it.

The battle pattern contained the power of the dragon species, Hao Yan turned around and punched him, and shouted violently: "Get in the way!"

The fist bombarded the void, releasing endless blood, bursting layer by layer, annihilated the battle pattern in the blink of an eye, and then became filthy. Jinbao shuttled through the filthy blood, but it was not affected too much. It is too tyrannical for a cultivator.

"court death!"

The blood light suddenly shrank and turned into a vortex, turning like a millstone, making a creaking sound of crushing the void, Jin Bao was trapped in it, and immediately felt the dirty blood energy began to become sharp like a knife, cutting its flesh crazily leather armor.

Whizzing!

At this moment, the nine flying swords have already been killed, each of which has been tempered by the evil sword, and directly hit the center of the vortex, but as soon as Fang touched it, he was involved in it, and the evil spirit collapsed, exposing the fairy itself. will be refined.

Yuan Futu's induction is sinking, if it goes on like this, it will be cut off in a short while, his brows frowned, and he shouted loudly: "The bone emperor swallows the sky seal!"

hum!

Suddenly, among the nine flying swords, one of them appeared on the body of a bone emperor ten feet high, almost the same size as the deified Haoyan.

It looked down on everything like a god, opened its two bone hands, and issued the most mysterious and obscure incantations from the deepest part of this world.

Accompanied by a loud "boom", the vortex trembled violently, and the endless foul air was swallowed into the mouth of the Bone Emperor like a whale sucking water.

When Haoyan saw this scene, he couldn't help being shocked, he didn't expect his "Blood Fiend" to be surrendered so easily.

In the final analysis, this vortex is formed by condensing the world force. Although it contains the essence of the blood pool, its essence has not changed, and the only effect of the Bone Emperor Swallowing Heaven Seal is to devour the opponent's world force.

Immediately, the figure of the Bone Emperor disappeared, and returned to the flying sword, only to see that the divine pattern on the hilt exuded a strange blood light, and even dripped black dirty blood, which seemed to be completely saturated.

"The only function of this divine pattern is to absorb the power of the world and transform it into a supplement for itself. I haven't figured out the trick yet, but I never thought it could swallow Haoyan's "Blood Fiend" in one fell swoop." , but it is estimated that it has reached its limit and cannot be used again.”

Yuan Futu thought in his heart, and couldn't help being shocked by the power of this divine pattern.

"It's the power of the divine pattern. I didn't expect this kid to have a high-level divine pattern, but it's just engraved on an earth-level fairy artifact. It's so reckless!" Seeing this scene, Nalan Immortal snorted and said.

The evil king of Xue Fiend stared at Yuan Futu, and said: "He has actually learned "Blood Fiend **", but unfortunately his level is too low, wanting to kill Hao Yan is simply wishful thinking."

At this moment, Hao Yan had rushed forward, his power seemed to be endless, gushing out, covering the sky and the sun, and Jin Bao had just escaped from the vortex, before he could react, he heard a crackling sound, the stone The fist as big as a roller struck out again.

Jin Bao immediately cast a dragon god battle pattern, collided with the fist, the battle pattern disintegrated immediately, and it was also blown away, covered in blood, if it wasn't for the dragon monster's body being too strong, I'm afraid it has already been invaded into the body.

"Jinbao!"

Yuan Futu's heart trembled when he saw it, and with a shake of his arms, countless sword spirits were released, densely shuttling through the void, like a torrential rain.

"so much?!"

This number is simply terrifying, at least as many as nearly a thousand, and even the blood evil king had an incredible look on his face, exclaiming: "Ordinary cultivators want to reach this level, at least tens of thousands of people have to be slaughtered!" Even [-] souls are possible, and the more slaughtered, the greater the impact on the soul. Many immortal cultivators will not be able to stick to their beliefs during the process, sinking into the sea of ​​​​killing bitterness, but he does not seem to be affected at all. "

Yuan Futu's belief was already extremely firm, and his soul sacrifice was not obtained by killing, but instead healed those evil spirits, so he would not suffer any backlash at all.